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Chapter 55 What a hero’s conference it is without me, Murong Fu

 After all, the Jiuqiong Sword was not given out for the first time.

Jiang Chanyi thought there would be a fierce battle, but Ning Yan came back after chatting for a few words.

Not even the corners of clothes are dirty.

"It's over?"

"Otherwise, why don't we treat them to a midnight snack?"

It shouldn’t be...

According to rumors in the world, the practice of Tibetan Tantric Buddhism is very different from that of the Central Plains. It is a bloody evil. When has it ever been so easy to talk about?

Jiang Chanyi took two steps, then suddenly raised her eyebrows and asked, "Are you a spy from Prince Rui's Mansion?"

Ning Yan didn't know what to say, and said speechlessly: "Give me a sword, hurry up, I'm tired."

He began to miss Shen Qiuning.

They are all from the same school, but there are such differences in the evolutionary process of the brain.

"I advise you not to have any evil thoughts. I'm watching you!" Jiang Chanyi snorted and turned her head. After a while, she pretended not to care and said, "Have you heard anything?"

"Two words, divide the water."

"That's all?!"

"Go try it!"

Dorje Lobsang seemed to feel that he was being tricked. After saying the word "separate water", he kept silent. He would rather try all kinds of temptations, but he could not get any more information.

It's just that there are not even 100 but 80 place names with Fenshui in Mingzhou. There are Fenshui restaurants, Fenshui mansions, and even a romantic place called Fenshui Fang.

Is it Fenshui County?

There is no reason. Why did Master Lingqing go so far away...

Ning Yan rubbed his eyebrows: "Are you sure Master Lingqing is in Mingzhou City?"

"Of course, we chased you all the way." Jiang Chanyi nodded.

"Is it possible that they left the city again without telling you?"

"Usually not." Jiang Chanyi muttered: "If there are special magical powers to cover it up, you can't tell for sure."

"Isn't it the same as if you didn't say it..."

Jiang Chanyi's breathing stagnated and she clenched her fists unconsciously.

Why is this man so annoying!

There was no hope for Team Pig. Taking advantage of the cover of night, Ning Yan flew up to the eaves, quietly sneaked back to Chai's Trading Company, and returned to his original appearance.

"Mr. Ning hasn't left yet so late?"

His sudden appearance attracted the attention of many people, and Lai Yun even took the initiative to ask.

"You came just in time... Help me find the transaction details from a month ago and within three days, and send them to the accounting office."

"Which line?"

Ning Yan rubbed his face and sighed: "All of them..."

According to the standards established by Ning Yan, all information is divided by date. It is not troublesome to find it, but it is a little troublesome to move it.

Soon, the accounting room was filled with pages of all kinds of books.

"We're all here, so I'll take my leave now."

As soon as Lai Yun's front legs left, Jiang Chanyi's back legs came out of the shadows.

When Ning Yan turned around, he was so frightened that his heart skipped a beat.

"Why are you walking silently!"

"What are you doing?" Jiang Chanyi asked curiously.

Ning Yan took a stack of book pages and put them on the table, reading them at a glance and explaining: "I believe the data will tell me the answer."

Weird...

Jiang Chanyi cursed. Seeing that it was still early, she didn't want to waste time sitting on a chair. After thinking about it, she found an open space and started meditating.

"It's cold, don't sit on the ground." Ning Yan threw a long gown and said without raising his head: "Put it on."

Jiang Chanyi took the gown in a daze, knowing clearly that it was the other party's good intentions, but she said to herself: "Who cares!"

"Don't pay me back, I'm still cold."

"If you don't return it, I'll freeze you to death!"

Under the flickering light, both of them said nothing in a tacit understanding, and the room fell into silence, leaving only the sound of breathing and the turning of pages.

I don’t know how much time has passed.

Ning Yan held up several pages of paper in each hand, compared them back and forth, and finally slapped them on the table with a loud bang.

This movement also woke Jiang Chanyi up. She suddenly raised her head and happened to meet Ning Yan's eyes.

In that burning gaze, she heard the other party ask.

"You said you were teaching me earth-level martial arts before, does that still count?"

……

Fenshui Villa.

I don’t know what a good day it is today, but two big red lanterns were hung at the door, and even the men guarding the door looked a little drunk on their faces.

The courtyard is brightly lit and full of people.

After several days of abuse, the courtyard no longer looks like it was before. It is as dirty as a pigsty and smells like urine.

Further inside, there are rows of flowing banquets. The guests at the banquet include thieves, bandits, and green forest strongmen. Their identities are mixed, and they all look fierce. Their cultivation levels range from the ninth to the eighth level.

Due to the large number of people, some of the lower-level people drank while standing and did not mind the stench coming from the courtyard.

Beyond the perimeter, the main hall is much cleaner.

There is a purple gold incense burner on the high platform inside, with thirteen sticks of incense placed on the side. The large round table in the middle has the same thirteen positions around it.

Those who can sit in the main hall must at least have a seventh-level cultivation level.

Wu Tang sat on the main seat, raised the altar and drank heavily. Seeing his heroic spirit, the others also raised the altar together, and the smell of alcohol filled the air in an instant.

The only exception is Jiang Kaiyuan.

He would rather sit outside.

As soon as he entered the main hall, he saw the incense placed on the high platform, and his heart suddenly skipped a beat.

Wu Tang won't want to drag these scumbags into a drama of gathering sworn friends, right?

What kind of status do you have, how do they deserve it!

Seeing Wu Tang letting himself go more and more, Jiang Kaiyuan felt a little regretful.

I knew I wouldn't come...

After drinking the wine, the atmosphere at the table became more lively, and everyone started chatting with each other.

Tang Xingchao slapped the table and joked: "Ba Yong, I heard that you failed to assassinate that pretty boy a while ago and lost your shovel?"

The person sitting opposite him was surprisingly Bayong, who had been missing for a while. He immediately laughed to ease the embarrassment: "I missed it once, but I won't do it next time!"

"What's going on? You can't even do anything to a bad boy?"

"By chance, I met Chai Ruru, and she was very difficult to deal with!"

"If that's true, it's really hard to succeed. When it comes to Miss Chai's power, Mr. Jiang must be very familiar with it, don't you think so?" Tang Xingchao introduced the topic again.

Jiang Kaiyuan was such an arrogant person, so he naturally didn't bother to pay attention to it. He just pretended not to hear and poured his own drink.

If it weren't for Wu Tang's sake, these people wouldn't even be qualified to sit at the same table with him!

The scene suddenly turned cold.

Tang Xingchao's eyes flashed with coldness. He was also well-known in the green forest, but to be treated like this by a junior was unbearable.

The fragile alliance has a tendency to collapse before it even begins.

Wu Tang's eyes stopped on Bayong's face for a moment, then he stood up unsteadily.

"Everyone, it is not easy for us to gather together today. Don't let the harmony be hurt by some trivial matters."

His voice was not loud, but it was extremely powerful, and the venue was instantly quiet.

"Nowadays, evildoers are rampant and people are in dire straits. The reason why I hold this hero conference is because I know that my own power is limited after all. It is extremely difficult to rebuild a prosperous world, and I need the full support of heroes from all walks of life."

"Please consider my humbleness and help me regardless of past grievances!"

Wu Tang's words made everyone excited.

Who doesn’t want to do something big?

At this moment, a sudden change occurred.

A red lantern swirled and flew into the main hall, and a heroic voice suddenly sounded outside the courtyard.

"Without me, Murong Fu, what kind of hero meeting would it be!"


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